Lola shot Blake a fierce glare. But instead of acting as a deterrent, it made her beautiful eyes all the more enchanting. "It's all your faults. Your parents must have seen everything we just did. How embarrassing!"
Blake took her arm with a smile and led her into the room. "No worries. They won't think you behaved inappropriately because of this. They like you even more than they like me now."
As soon as the two entered the room, they saw Old Harvey coming downstairs while complaining to Wilson, who was following behind him, "Why were you in such a hurry as if I would steal your clothes?"
Wilson talked back, "I don't know if you would steal them or not, but I know if Blake hadn't told me, you wouldn’t have given them to me."
Being exposed, Old Harvey looked back at him but didn’t say
